All the thirst for Karl Urban. So gay for that man. Damn boy. (Sometimes nsfw). I write fics too on @mlm-writer
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Till Death Do Us Part (John Kennex x GN!Reader)
Pairing: John Kennex x Detective!Gender Neutral Reader Rating: Mature Words: 871 POV: Second Summary: The Big Tober Day 3 - Inevitable death: We will die, let’s say the things we were always too afraid to say Note: researched death by CO2 poisoning for this lmao Tags: slow death, angst, fluff, love confession and Dorian is mentioned a lot
Blood started to cover the rubble as you clawed at it, your hands splitting open at the effort. A strong arm wrapped around your middle, your colleague pulling you away from the chunks of concrete. It had been a trap all along, a long chase that ended in an old metro shaft underneath the city. It was a miracle that you managed to run into a corner, where a large concrete pillar created a safe space, but you were alone and too far underground to call for help.
“Give it a rest, that shit is not moving,” John grumbled as held you tightly, trying to keep your hands from reaching for the rubble again.
“Are you just giving up, Kennex?” You hissed at him.
“Think about it. We have limited air and disturbing the rubble could very well lead to this pillar crashing on our head. Dorian will realise we chose to go against his advice and follow up on our lead. He’ll go after us, trace our steps, and find us.”
You let out a disheartened chuckle. “It’s funny how you went from hating all androids to absolutely adoring Dorian.” You shook your head and took a deep breath, trying to calm yourself.
“Well don’t order a wedding cake yet. Dorian stuck his finger in my coffee.” You laughed and leaned back against John. With his grip loosened, but arms still around you, this almost seemed like a romantic moment. “ I uh… can let you go now if you’d like,” John offered when he realised what your current predicament looked like. You shook your head, settling in just fine.
“Not how I envisioned our first long embrace, but this will do,” you sighed. You wanted to be embarrassed at your honesty, but also felt like you were getting too old to be bashful.
“We’ve been pussyfooting around this for a long time, huh?” John agreed, his arms shifting around you to a more comfortable position. “Fucking will they, won’t they bullshit.” You laughed at John’s observations. He was right. You two happening was a long time coming and this whole situation was just the perfect opportunity to get closer. You couldn’t wait for Dorian to dig you out and find a new couple, instead of just two dumbass hothead detectives.
The next hours were actually quite nice, filled with kisses and reminiscing, stories of each other, gossip in the office. You and John could talk about your whole lives, but as the third hour started to hit, you were yawning more than talking. Both of you knew what it meant; the oxygen was running out. Neither of you had much faith in Dorian left, but neither one of you mentioned it.
“If I could get a do-over,” John started, his words interrupted by a yawn, “I’d tell you at Rudie’s birthday party to skip the cake and come get some real food with me.” You smiled against his chest, arms tightening around him.
“You were still madly in love with An…” A yawn. “With Anna back then.” John sighed, commenting on how stupid it was. You were silent for a minute, death looming over you. “It hurt me to see you with her. Even back then I was in love with you. Sometimes I…” You yawned. “Sometimes I wonder if I could have spared you so much pain if I had just confessed to you before it all happened.”
John leaned down to give you a kiss on your head. “We could’ve had so much mind-blowing sex,” he joked, trying to lighten the mood, before you spiralled into the endless pit of what-ifs.
You slapped John on the chest. “I’m serious,” you reprimanded him. You both yawned. “John, if we survive this, let’s take a week off and catch up on lost time.” He hummed in agreement, eyes slowly falling closed. “Hey, stay with me!” You slapped his face gently, but hard enough to anchor him back in consciousness.
Your name left his lips in a strained voice, like he wanted to cry, but didn’t. You looked up at him, glistening eyes meeting your watery ones. John sounded exhausted with each word he spoke next. “I may not always have loved you, but I can definitely say now, till death do us part.” Tears fell from your eyes as you laughed at his cheesiness.
You wiped your eyes and face, sniffing and yawning. “You dumb fuck, I will turn into a woeful ghost and we’re visiting your favourite noodle place together as ghosts. Let’s haunt that place forever.” You expected a chuckle, but when you opened your eyes again, John’s were closed. He was still breathing, but you wondered for how long. You kept staring at his peaceful face, taking it all in, until you couldn’t hold up your body anymore. You snuggled close to him, letting his warmth calm you as the other plane of existence gradually claimed you too.
It was days later when Dorian managed to find the pile of rubble you were under. Another day for help to finally make it through the collapsed tunnel. They found you under that concrete pillar, bodies laid together like the ancient grave of a couple.
If androids could cry…
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KARL URBAN photographed on the set of Bent (2017).
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“daddy’s getting hot, doing something unholy.”
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Kennex: That took a long time. Dorian: Did it?Like, longer than usual? Kennex: Way longer. Come on, we got a case. Dorian: So, tell me, what did they ask about me in the interview? Tell me what you told them. Kennex: Wish I could, but, you know, peer reviews are confidential. Department policy. Dorian: Seriously? You’re not gonna tell me anything? Kennex: I told them the truth. Dorian: Okay.
Kennex: Yeah. Dorian: That’s good. All right, thank you, my friend. Kennex: I told them you have no concept of personal space or boundary; that you occasionally shock me, that you abducted a DRN from a hospital and caused millions of dollars worth of damage. Dorian: I befriended that DRN… Kennex: Befriended? You abducted him. I…And that your eyes glow at night while driving and it’s distracting Dorian: You asked for help. Kennex: I didn’t ask. You did it anyway. Dorian: I apologize for shocking you. Kennex: I’m just kidding. I’m messing with you. I didn’t tell ‘em any of that. I should’ve.
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Divorciado in 2014,i wanted to know in 2022,sorry,if I'm curious ok?
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Can you do vascar x reader where reader is from modern world and researching about vampires .
Hi please suggest fanfics on my fanfic account @mlm-writer
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Karl urban is single or not?
last I checked he is a divorced DILF
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Kinktober 2022
Starting early this year so uni cannot foil my plans. I hope to write half of these in September and the other half in actual Kinktober. The regular rules apply for requesting. I also try to not have the same character more than twice in here for variation. Request via ask box btw!
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If you wanna request fics please go to my writer’s blog. This blog is inactive. @mlm-writer
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Can you please do an imagine in which the reader is the daughter of Billy Butcher and she brings her boyfriend home for the first time? Billy is super protective of her and intimidates the boy into being scared.
I don't write fem reader anymore. I am by and for the gays ✌
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Pride Month Prompts
Ok so we are basically doing kinktober for pride month. Basically here are my prompts for the month (I will write them in advance and release them somewhere during pride month one by one). Scroll all the way down for rules on requests for pride month.
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